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• Dylbere Dalrymple, Grade 8
• Short Story
• 2006

The blood is on the floor it covers me.
Deceased bodies are all over the place and all I hear is explosions. I run and run. BANG. Shot I fall to the ground I am dead. Where I look is all red with dripping blood. Thick black letters appear GAME OVER...... I'm playing a game? Oh yea I was. Now wheres my soda?...................